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Chapter 229

The moonlight was bright and clear, illuminating the entire Chiyang Branch Pavilion in white, and also covering the young men and women who were sitting and drinking in the pavilion in the middle of the lake with a layer of soft light.

Mu Feng looked at Gong Shuiyao, who was already a little drunk sitting beside him, and pointed at the beautiful jugs on the table.

"You should drink it in the order I said, first have a cup of whitening, then a cup of activating meridians, and then the wine of the soul, only one 'treatment', to keep you young and strong."

Hearing this, Gong Shuiyao giggled coquettishly.

Now that she has also stepped into the Nascent Soul, how could she not know that those fine wines on the table are extremely precious spiritual liquids?

What made her feel a little funny was Mu Feng's serious tone when talking to herself.

Regardless of his cultivation, the young man in front of him was definitely the most special man she had ever seen or heard of.

She could feel that Mu Feng also liked her.

However, in some respects, that idiot seemed a little uninformed.

He had prepared the atmosphere to this extent, and he was still telling himself about the order of drinking.

Aside from being funny, Gong Shuiyao felt that Mu Feng like this was really cute.

She slowly drank another glass of wine, then rested her cheeks on her jade hands, and looked at the young man who was close at hand.

Compared with when they first met, the appearance of the other party has not changed much.

The change of the other party is mainly due to the difference in temperament. The majesty and dignity that permeates from the bones of Mu Feng now makes him look like a star far away in the sky.

But this young man who killed and ruthlessly attacked others has enough patience and gentleness in front of his own people.

Just like now.

After thinking about it, Gong Shuiyao sat up straight, and then gently leaned her head on the other's shoulder.

Mu Feng sighed softly in his heart, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the other's weak and boneless waist.

The faint fragrance of Gong Shuiyao's body mixed with the aroma of wine penetrated into his nostrils continuously, making his throat tighten.

He is a normal man, facing the active dependence of the girl he likes, of course he will be distracted, and of course he will react.

Gong Shuiyao is a beauty one in a million, with excellent temperament and temperament.

Coupled with the courage and calm experienced in managing the Jiuzhong Pavilion in the past few years, it added a different kind of charm to it.

Mu Feng drank the wine in the glass in front of his table, and was about to say something to the beautiful woman beside him, but found that the other party was asleep on his pillow.

There was still a trail of residual tears hanging from the corner of the woman's eyes, her crow-feather-like eyelashes were curled up and thick, her cheeks were dyed a lovely blush, and her delicate red lips were slightly parted.

That attractive appearance can be described as extremely alluring!

Mu Feng's heart was scratching like a hundred claws, and the blood in his whole body boiled at this moment.

And at this moment, Gong Shuiyao, who had fallen asleep, suddenly sobbed softly.

"Father, mother, brother, Shui Yao misses you so much."

Mu Feng sat where he was for a long time without moving.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his body was also a little uncomfortable, and the reason for both of them came from the woman beside him.

Forget it, we are not the kind of people who take advantage of the fire.

With a mutter in his heart, Mu Feng used his cultivation power to mediate some of his reactions, and then he hugged Gong Shuiyao horizontally, and took her to the house to sleep well.

These days, although he has been fighting outside and has not been idle, the girl in his arms is also working very hard to manage the important affairs of the entire cabinet.

Mu Feng felt that the opponent seemed to have become lighter.

It was also a woman of about the same height, but Ling Xiao was much heavier than the woman in her arms.

After stepping into the room with Gong Shuiyao in his arms, Mu Feng suddenly discovered a rather special thing.

Gong Shuiyao's mind and soul fluctuations reveal a faint sense of self-enhancement.

"Well, is it because her heart is completely opened? This kind of opportunity is rare, and it cannot be wasted."

Thinking in this way, Mu Feng did not leave immediately after putting Gong Shuiyao on the bed.

He sat on the side of the bed, urged his spiritual sense to perceive the state of the other party, and then lightly tapped the other party's eyebrows with his fingers.

He planned to take advantage of this rare opportunity to help Gong Shuiyao directly improve her cultivation.

To be honest, with the infusion of his elixir, the few cronies who were with Mu Feng seemed to be on the fast track compared to other monks.

Now Gong Shuiyao, Wei Yangbing, and Jing Shuyun have all entered the Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul Realm monks who are less than 30 years old don't sound like much.

But if we add their birth in the secular world, and their mediocre life experiences in the past, if they hadn't met Mu Feng, the three of them would not be able to reach the height they are now even if they spend their entire lives in poverty.

Not to mention that the Jiuzhong Pavilion has only just shown its edge in the Tianji Lingyu, and there is still a long way to go in the future.

After all, she is a perennial practitioner, Gong Shuiyao woke up from drunkenness in the second half of the night.

Before she opened her beautiful eyes, she heard Mu Feng's voice transmission.

"Don't move around, concentrate and gather your energy, wait for me to adjust your meridians, and then we will go to the next step together."

Gong Shuiyao is not the kind of woman who falls in love with superiors.

As soon as she heard Mu Feng's words, she knew that the other party was planning to wish her to improve her cultivation, and Dang even put away all her miscellaneous thoughts before, and began to follow what the other party said.

After careful induction, she immediately discovered many changes in her body.

There is pure energy slowly circulating in his meridians, that energy is majestic but gentle, constantly nourishing his flesh and blood, making his meridians stronger.

Even if Mu Feng took action himself, it would be impossible to directly lift Gong Shuiyao's cultivation from the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm to the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

The three-pronged approach of opportunity, resources, and infusion also takes several days.

Of course, it is not impossible to have a quick success.

But that would somewhat damage the foundation of Gong Shuiyao's cultivation.

Mu Feng will definitely not do things that backfire.

Therefore, the two started a several-day retreat in the courtyard of the array.

In the morning, the maidservant Xiaodie sneaked up to the summit, and after discovering that there were multiple houses for no reason, her whole heart was beating wildly.

After standing on the spot and cheering for her young lady for a while, the little maid hurriedly ran down the mountain.

At that time, Zimo just had something to discuss with Gong Shuiyao.

After seeing Xiaodie, he immediately said: "Where is Miss Shuiyao? Is she on the top of the peak?"

Xiao Die was not a big talker at first, but when she saw that the person who came was Zimo, the head of the pavilion, she felt that it was necessary for her to reveal some information to the other party, in case the other party didn't know anything. It's not good for my own lady to discuss things.

So, Xiaodie lowered her voice and whispered: "Master Zimo, you may need to come back later, Miss and Pavilion Master Mu are still in the room."

Hearing this, Zimo suddenly understood.

In fact, even without Xiaodie's special reminder, it is impossible for him to go to the peak.

Because there are fluctuations in cultivation left by Mu Feng.

He is not a young man, he knows that the pavilion master and his wife-to-be are alone up there, but he wants to go up to talk about serious matters, isn't this just making trouble?

Thinking of this, Zimo murmured and said to Xiaodie: "Now, take my token and go to the warehouse to get some things. What do you think Miss Shuiyao might need? What do you like? Get everyone ready first, and when you arrive It's time to send it directly to her cave."

After giving some instructions, he felt that what he did was not appropriate enough, so he sent another order, and no one was allowed to approach this mountain within ten miles.

After a wave of arrangements like this, the newly appointed sub-cabinet head went elsewhere and continued to be busy with the reconstruction of the sub-cabinet.